<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>This is my first try at a real story line. All are allowed to join in, but please be ready to carry it through to the end. If this comes out cool, I'm going to clean it up and compile it into a story; otherwise I'll just write my own. Yes, you will be credited in the story. Right along side me.</td></tr></table> (Note: This story takes place fifteen years ago.) 32* Tria 81366 Phoenix Nitefire stood on the beach, his eyes closed. He was at peace. The sounds of the ocean always calmed his nerves. Phoenix's little brother, Corvus, sat on a rock behind him watching the Chavvors catch fish. Opening his eyes, Phoenix gazed at the horizon. Off to his right, he could just make out the spot where the jungle ended and the desert began. To his left he could see...more jungle. "Nix?" "Yeah, Corvy?" "What's 'Unlimited Class'?" Phoenix grinned. He turned to Corvus and slipped out of his Team Skyfire jacket. "Unlimited Class is a racing term. In air-racing you have the Stock, Modified, and Unlimited Classes. Stock Class means only AeroDynes with factory engines and airframes are allowed. Next is the Modified Class; in Mod Class the racers are given more freedom with their machines. They can swap out for more powerful engines and a lighter airframe. Finally, there is the Unlimited Class. Only the very best pilots fly Unlimited Class AeroDynes. They are the fastest but they are also the most dangerous. Many Unlimited Class pilots die in their AeroDynes." Corvus' eyes went wide. "Why?" "Safety is often sacrificed for speed. Ejection systems are non-existant in Unlimited Class racers due to their weight." Corvus grinned, "You're not gonna crash, Nix. You're the best there is!" Phoenix grinned back, "Thanks Corvy." Phoenix And Corvus walked back to the Skyfire garage. "BEHOLD PUNY MORTAL," Phoenix bellowed, "The Lady Janarda!" He rolled back the door to reveal the most beautiful aircraft Corvus had ever seen. Its smooth curves and massive engines SCREAMED speed. Corvus gaped. "Can-can I touch her?" Phoenix smirked, "How would you like to sit in her?" His little brother gasped, "Seriously?!" Phoenix popped open the canopy, "Seriously." <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Let me know what you guys think.</td></tr></table> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>It's been ten days and nobody has joined. :(</td></tr></table>
who rloa wearing heavy flying jacket and flying pants across the jacket say team mechanic RPG: <span style='color:blue'> "you do know the only resion i'm joining this stupid thing is that you would pay for my school so i can take my classes."</span> rloa looks up at the ship they were hulling behind the tractor <span style='color:red'> "yes yes i know you want your class paid for but you promise to try your best."</span> said a rough looking fellow about in his 30s <span style='color:blue'> "you do know that most of my flying skill is not all the great and self tought."</span> <span style='color:red'> "yes you told me already."</span> rloa looks at the other pendragon <span style='color:blue'> "so, cajud, why did you chose me?"</span> <span style='color:red'>"Becuase even though you could use work on it you fly skill is very good cause of your responce timeing."</span> rloa looks at the R.R. fire bird. then shakes his head then wispers to himself <span style='color:blue'> "i'm glad my parents don't know what i'm doing for a pay day."</span> OOC: there you go someone join
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Sorry. Writer's block. I'm still pretty new to this forum RPing. Hopefully I'll get two or three people to join as pilots, plus a few spectators.</td></tr></table>
<span style='color:red'>'rloa why don't you take a test run to see if this ship operational."</span>rloa just nods and walks over to the ship and climbs abord then press a few bottons the engian came to life.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>I've decided to just write this as a regular story, but if you PM me with your characters, their relations to each other, your team name (if applicable), and how you would like them portrayed (including if they will be involved in the disasterous crash and the extent of the damage sustained by their craft and pilot.)</td></tr></table> Ladies and gentlemen, the Lady Janarda! I will post a stock AeroDyne later, but until then, this will give you a rough idea of what an Unlimited-Class racer might look like. Go wild! Please post your designs so I can get an idea of what you're flying.